Bangladesh is the most cooperative photographer. He has traveled one-fifth of the world. No matter where China people go, there will be many curious eyes following you. This scene is just like when we were young. When foreigners say "hello" to us, we will shout "hello, hello" until people get on the bus. At that time, we felt very happy and interesting. Now I've changed my role, but I'm happy to be a big star. Wherever I go, I have a group of fans. Here, adults and children, including officials, soldiers, police, etc., like taking pictures very much. However, there is one more thing to pay attention to, that is, don't point the camera at others when you see those women with their heads covered, they will be disgusted, because 80% of people in Bangladesh believe in Islam, and women's bodies can only be shown to their husbands all their lives. But once I saw a young couple in the park. When I approached, the woman greeted me and offered to shake my hand. I was shocked at that time! I didn't expect such a move in this country where women are extremely closed, and my lover is still standing beside me. At this moment, it would be impolite for me not to reach out again. I shook hands with her instinctively, and she asked me directly if I could take a picture with them. After taking some photos, she offered to take a photo with me. I really became a big star this time. I forgot to ask them if they wanted to sign. Later, I learned that they were all students of Dhaka University. No wonder they are so open. In contrast, Fuqing people are the most taboo to take pictures in the world. I remember the day when I visited Fujian at the beginning of this year, which was the first month of the lunar calendar. According to the custom here in Guangdong, the Spring Festival is not over yet. Adults should also give welfare (red envelopes) to children who meet for the first time this year. On that day, when I visited rural farmers' homes in remote mountainous areas, I specially prepared some red envelopes and sweets. Seeing several children playing in the village, I asked the driver to call them over and planned to give them each a red envelope, but who knows they don't want it. Later, I went to the car and gave them the chocolate candy prepared in advance, but they still didn't want it! I want to take some photos. I didn't expect these children to either turn their heads elsewhere or close their eyes. Some people just walked away. In Bangladesh, you give children chocolate and make them call you grandpa! What a world of difference ... Finally, I went to a farmer's house. This family is related to the driver. They are very polite. They entertained us with all kinds of snacks cooked at home during the Spring Festival. I heard that we would leave immediately before lunch, but when I gave the children a red envelope, they refused. It's hard to film their lives. When I left, I suggested taking a group photo with their family. It can be seen that the xenophobia of Fuqing people is deeply rooted.

Better send a camera.